"I understand now," Zaha closed his eyes. It wasn't like he didn't anticipate anything like this happened.
It seemed like even though everything had changed, from whatever happened in Ezra's loops or what he saw through his visions, something like this would still happen. The way his brother descended to his own destruction.
Sorcery...
In the course of his life, his vision had changed and changed, But the earliest dream he had was the most terrifying he ever saw. The Wolf King's rampage and his journey to destroy the world were one of them.
But what vision did he actually see that led to that?
His brother, slowly but surely, got his hands on Sorcery. He learned the forbidden art through envoys from the corrupted Central Continent.
At the same time, there were also different groups following the arrival of the corrupt. They were refugees who had survived the flame of war and had nowhere to go except to the East.